Sex Stories

So here I am standing in the doorway of the Blue Moon. Its early, before the day shift starts and no customers are there. What girls that are there are in the dressing room. The manager looks up from his newspaper at me as I walk nervously towards him. You’re hired, he says above the music with a big smile putting me at ease. Oh its that easy, I say, giving him a coy smile back. The lights and sounds were intriguing me. When you look that good, he says, absolutely. This was one of the more sleasy clubs in the valley I came to find out with clientele to match. I didn’t take him up on his offer as it turned out but I eventually did find a club I chose to stay with after giving Bourbon Street and try and so began my career as a dancer. Stripper you might know it better as.

It was a strange set of circumstances that led me to choose dancing being from a small northern town and all. What’s that song? Life in a northern town? Ha ha! I’d never, ever dreamed it would be me but here I was. One step beyond doing my husbands best friend at his request for a couple years. Hell I’d never been with another man before him and now here I was dancing.

My other career didn’t quite pan out as expected after the move west. Things weren’t bad but I was growing frustrated with job searching so my husband says, hey babe why don’t you try dancing? I mean you got a knockout bod and you’re hot as hell, you’ll bank, he said. I couldn’t believe he’d ask that of me knowing the kind of girl I was and how I was raised. Anyway he’s been on here telling of my encounters as the author Blowboy so now its my turn to tell my story.

I hooked on at a totally nude club, Le Girls. If I was going to do this I wanted to make big bucks not dick around doing topless. This place was state of the art, brand new and very classy along with the clientele. Corry and Kerry’s dad built it for them to run and have fun with. Huh, some kinda dad! They were rich of course. I interviewed, if that’s what you want to call it, in Cody’s office. No it didn’t involve head or anything like that LOL! Not that soon anyway, they could see I was money in the bag but needed TLC to succeed. Oh there were plenty of girls who auditioned that way but I wasn’t one of them. Never mix business with pleasure I always say ha ha!

Well Corry hired me on the spot and I started that night. I didn’t have a dancer wardrobe but I got by the first few nights with what I had. Most of the girls were great but some were catty. James Blond and Madison were two of the first to befriend me. As you might have guessed James Blond was a blond, tall and curvy with shoulder length hair. Madison was a brunette with really nice legs and ass and hair down her back with hollow cheeks and sultry eyes. Both were well endowed in the boob department and it was a major topic of discussion. Comparison was more like it because I’m like short and petite with 34 A’s.